Dear Boo and Bubble,
I want to apologize for not writing in such a long
time. It had nothing to do with neglect
in thinking of you……I always am, as you are first and foremost on my mind. In fact, I’ve been very busy focusing on
writing of another sort. Almost eight
years ago, I started a novel. The story
has been rolling around in my head all that time, trying to force its way out
like an acorn might do when it finds root in the ground. My dedication to the process has waxed and
waned depending on thrusts of inspiration or total creative dry spells. However, I have persisted and it appears that
I am only a few chapters away from finishing – at least the first book. It will definitely need a sequel to fully
tell the tale.
In rounding third base and heading for home on this project,
it occurred to me what a valuable lesson I’ve learned in this endeavor – finish
what you start, for in doing so, you will experience a sense of satisfaction
unmatched by any beginning.
There is a quote by Amit Kalantri that sums it up for me. “Beginning in itself has no value, it is
an end which makes beginning meaningful, we must end what we have begun.”
Knowing this, the interesting thing is that we seem to
always be about the beginning. The burst
of energy comes at the start of the race but the finish is slow-footed. A hammer seems light to hold on the first
nail but, by the last, is heavy to lift.
Perhaps the reason is that beginnings are spawned by inspiration while
finishing requires discipline, a much more difficult trait to embrace.
Recently, Captain and I decided to remodel our kitchen. We spent weeks in making decisions about
cabinets, countertops, hardware, and appliances. It took additional weeks for everything to be
delivered. We hired someone to demolish
the old kitchen and install the new.
When the time came to start, there was great enthusiasm as cabinets were
literally ripped from the walls and carried to the dumpster. The energy sustained itself with every
meticulous calculation of where replacements should go. With the new cabinets in, it was time for the
measurements for the granite countertops.
Another week went by and their delivery produced a new burst of
gusto.
But then, a strange thing happened. With all of the major work done, it seemed
that the hardest part to complete became the “finishing touches.” I noticed a little place left uncovered by
the trim at the base of the dishwasher; and a gap underneath where the granite
rested on the divider wall between the dining area and the kitchen; and a small
protrusion of old glue coming out from the new backsplash along the kitchen
counter. These were little things in the
scheme of things, but for me they became a focal point. Why have this amazing beginning if it’s not
finished properly.
Captain, bless his heart, has channeled his inner carpenter
to fix all of these testy details for me.
He has measured and cut tiny pieces of leftovers to fit into places
attainable only by lying on the floor.
He has glued and clamped quarter-round trim in spots that defy
gravity. Above all, he has persevered
until every little detail has been addressed.
And…..what a difference it makes.
Boys, I know it is tempting to always let other things
interfere with what you’ve started to do – be it homework or cleaning your room
or picking up toys out in the yard. But,
don’t let that happen. Finish what you
start. Get in the habit. It will be a lesson well learned as you grow
in life.
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